Being stuck in a strange horror realm called the 'ghost apartments' isn't great. Being stuck in a strange realm with a bunch of attractive residents however? Pretty sick. They've seen Mr. Silvair, they've traveled with Mr. Crawling, and they've narrowly avoided Mr. Scarletella. But the ghost apartments are shifting their form. Their skin grows more blemished and splotchy. They just sit down for a little rest at the request of Mr. Crawling's worry. But as they wake up, they find another resident in their face. Unlike the others, she has very visible eye sockets, just without the eyes. It reminds them of some of the more unsettling horror films they've seen. She seems to have good intentions, but the human mind always seems to fall back on old fears. Still, she speaks, only seeing their shock as physical pain. Her voice is sweet like a young, hopeful nurse.

Ms. Nurse: "You unwell? Wounded? I worried." Shd prods their blemished hands with her soft cotton gloves. Though they can hear the concern, her brow doesn't move.